There's tornadoes in Texas and blue in the Nile

Psychics on hotlines and stars burning out in the sky

The west and its wild

There's crocs in the swampland, Mona Lisa's smile

Echoes in canyons, the moon making waves with the tide

And then there's you and I

Paradise and stormy weather

Fools and gold, we go together

Lay me down in fields of clover

Pinch myself over and over

That in this once in a lifetime

I got lucky enough to find

You and I

The color of chaos, the thorn on the vinе

The wreckage of lovе that we find

our way through every time

The ache and the high

Paradise and stormy weather

Fools and gold, we go together

Lay me down in fields of clover

Pinch myself over and over

That in this once in a lifetime

I got lucky enough to find

You and I

You're my everything

Honey, don't you believe

We were meant to be?

Like tornadoes in Texas and blue in the Nile

Psychics on hotlines and stars burning out in the sky

And then there's you and I